Haila emerged from the Abyssal Sea, carrying Bexia. The turmoil in the abyss had already caught the attention of many powerful beings, and when he appeared, a terrible aura descended upon the place, some of which were ancient, as if they had existed for countless ages.
"Roar!" A gigantic abyssal whale, whose strength had reached the level of a creator god, lunged from below the sea surface. With a single thought, a terrifying black thunder descended from the abyssal sky, instantly turning it to ashes.
This scene made many abyssal powerhouses pause! The abyss was a fragmented place, where one could not cultivate powers using the laws, as the cosmic laws here were very weak. Apart from their own laws, it was extremely difficult to absorb the power of other laws.
If the masters of the outside world entered the abyss, their powers would instantly become ineffective. Even if they did not lose their powers, they would still be subjected to powerful suppression.
Therefore, there were almost no beings above the level of master gods in the abyss. However, in terms of combat strength, they definitely surpassed creator gods, reaching the level of master gods.
"I am the master of the abyss, do you have any objections?"
"... "
A voice echoed in the abyss, carrying a dreadful will that lingered in the ears of the abyssal creatures. It was a supreme and majestic voice, imposing respect and obedience like an emperor to his subjects. The weak trembled in fear, while the strong fell into a brief silence, until several figures with ancient aura half-knelt before Bexia, looking at him with a mix of fear, admiration, and trembling voices, "Great Lord of the End, you have finally awakened from your slumber!"
They were all antique beings who had survived from the previous epoch, witnessing the horror of the Lord of the End. Bexia's appearance and the ancient chaotic aura made them mistake him for the Lord of the End.
Bexia paid no mind to this and wielded his warblade, shouting, "Henceforth, I am the master of the abyss!"
As the voice fell, a continuous rumble echoed throughout the abyss, with destructive thunderbolts streaking across the sky, as if the abyss was falling into destruction. However, all the powerful beings present could feel that the will of the abyss was crowning a new king. Under this formidable power, they only had two choices: submit or perish.
So they chose to submit. In the abyss, strength was paramount, and there was no shame in submitting to the strong!
However, not all abyssal creatures would choose to submit. Resistance would always exist. Over the next thousands of years, Bexia waged war everywhere, eventually fully dominating the abyss, known as the Abyssal Demon Realm, with him as the highest ruler: the Abyssal Demon Lord!
Subsequently, the abyss began to expand outwards, inevitably encroaching on the interests of surrounding powers, leading to external wars by the abyss. Wherever they went, battles raged, with only submission or death to end the conflicts.
As the abyss continuously expanded outward, Bexia focused on researching how to enhance his powers. Although he was immensely powerful within the abyss, his strength was not inherent to him. Once out of the abyss, without the support of abyssal will, his strength would merely be on par with some ordinary master gods.
Having experienced several epochs, Bexia knew that not even master gods could stand alone against the attacks of the other eight universes, so he needed to become stronger, powerful enough to confront any unknown possibilities, to protect everything he sought to guard.
The master god was not the final point, nor did Bexia believe it was the strength to face everything. He aimed for higher and more distant levels, to a realm where only by reaching the legendary state could one hope to resist all unknown threats.
"Lord Demon, a frontline report has arrived. The sovereign of the Highest Heaven personally led the troops to repel the Lava Legion of the Flamebreaker Demon King, and... "
"And he was defeated and perished, right?" Bexia sat on his high throne, looking at the messenger of the Abyssal Demon Army, his eyes calm and indifferent as he lazily supported his head with his hand, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
"This is a provocation from the Highest Heaven, but just a mere Eternal level relying on artifacts. Lord Demon, let me go and capture him, let you decide his fate!" A deep abyssal demon king with two giant horns on his forehead, clad in red, stepped forward, one of the most powerful among Bexia's demon kings, known as the Slayer Demon King!
"The Highest Heaven..." Bexia tapped the armrest of the throne with his fingers, the name making him think of someone. So he asked, "Who is the leader of the Highest Heaven?"
"Lord Demon, it is the Archangel Lucifer!"
"Ah!" Bexia suddenly revealed an interested smile, his earlier speculation now confirmed. He stood up and said, "It's a good time to meet the leader of the Highest Heaven personally!"
"Haila, let's go!" As Bexia’s voice fell, the throne was lifted high, and the massive Abyssal Serpent carrying Bexia's body rose from the Abyssal Sea, its enormous body covering the sky, emitting an aura no less intimidating than any other powerful demon kings present.
As Bexia personally set out, the other abyssal demon kings exchanged glances and followed suit. Lucifer, far away, was unaware that she had been overshadowed by a group of big shots from the abyss, and her fate would soon fall from the sky to the depths.
